The next day, for the sake of the Swordsmanship Course, I wore an appropriate costume and left home early.
Even though it was just a daily practice, the veterans seemed to be looking forward to it.
They said that there were many people in Earl Hakusu's family who were good at swordsmanship. Of course, I was one of them now. It was a pleasure for them to watch me grow.
(As for my artistic achievement, it was hopeless. Therefore, I have to work hard at swordsmanship.)
Sure enough, I had to practice more and more in order to fight for time to escape and defend myself at need. If possible, I wanted to be strong enough to protect those people who matter to me.
(There are so many dangerous incidents.)
I had been attacked or kidnapped several times in the past few months. The manga world was extremely dangerous, which was great beyond my expectations.
On the way wherever I passed, it was quiet. At the moment, most people were still in their dreams.
The clear morning air refreshed my mind. Squirrels were climbing up and down happy for nut.
“Fighting!”
I reached up to stroke my cheek, full of drive.
♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢
After the exercises in the boot camp, Ricardo walked towards this direction when a veteran used a wooden sword to instruct me swordsmanship.
“Good morning, Ricardo, you get up early.”
I stopped to greet him. Ricardo responded as he approached gradually, “Good morning”.
Then he consulted with the veteran whether he was able to be my trainer.
“Of course, it's good for Miss Britney to practice with different kinds of trainers.”
“It's love. We are also interested in Astor's swordsmanship, so could we watch your performance on the side?”
The veterans were glad for Ricardo's permission, then they waited patiently nearby.
“It's rare, even though brother Ryuze occasionally comes to train together with me.”
“I want to be with Britney.”
In the face of these straightforward words, my heart went pit-pat.
“Britney, I've been ready. Come on!”
“Then I'd rather be obedient.”
I quickly raised my wooden sword and rushed towards Ricardo.
“Uh-oh-ah! “
Our wooden swords collided with each other, and it caused great pressure on my wrists. Ricardo had grown up.
(In all aspect, not only his swordsmanship.)
Although I had been looking at him, every time I watched his actions, I would find him not that Ricardo in my memory.
“Ah!”
In the fierce fight, I tripped over a stone and tumbled forward uncontrollably, but…
“Are you fine?”
Before I fell down, Ricardo hurried to support me.
Looking at Ricardo's calm and gentle expression, I felt his strong arms and massive chest, then my heart beat faster than before.
(From the beginning, I like Ricardo, but it's not that… how to express it? My heart beating fast, then I want to run away!)
I couldn't figure out why this feeling stroke me, but it was obvious that I liked him even more.
“Britney, your heart beats fast.”
Holding me in his arms, Ricardo whispered in my ear.
“A little, a little, wave the sword too hard?”
When I responded in a trembling voice, Ricardo looked at me and let me go with a chuckle.
Looking at his mature face, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.
“Britney, it's almost time to back.”
“Well, uh, yeah. Ricardo, thank you.”
Looking at me expressing thanks in a low voice, the veterans burst out with a laugh—You're so native.
Their laugh made me more embarrassed.
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